His knuckles could be seen turning pale from the previous pinching.

It seems that the director of the welfare home is a very important person to him.

Therefore, after so many years, Su Fuyun didn't even have the courage to make a call, so he could only dial the number while he was drinking now.

The number is in his heart, and he doesn't even need to go through the address book, he can call it directly.

Xia Ling's eyes were a little distressed: "Uncle, you are drunk." ”

Looking at Su Fuyun's blank childlike appearance, she sighed, got up, and sat next to Su Fuyun.

"It's only a glass of rice wine, how can you get drunk." Su Fuyun looked at her.

His eyes were a little dazed, and for a person who had never drunk alcohol, he couldn't bear the stamina of this rice wine.

"You're not drunk, so are you tired?" Xia Ling smiled slightly, she sat next to him and took Su Fuyun's arm.

The two of them sat side by side, and under the guidance of Xia Ling, Su Fuyun was already dizzy after being drunk, and finally, his heavy head rested on a comfortable place.

He leaned on Xia Ling's shoulder.

And Xia Ling's face was also nestled against his head.

The two of them emitted the same bathing smell, and from Su Fuyun's body, they also felt this smell.

Xia Ling had a faint warmth in her heart, she stretched out her hand, passed through his back, and gently hugged Su Fuyun's thin waist.

The man who was more than one meter and eight meters leaned on her arms, like a big cat curled up with long hands and long legs.

Caressing Su Fuyun's cheek, Xia Ling leaned on his lips and stole a kiss.

A warm kiss with a hint of rice wine.

The cake on the table is still uncut.

The cake and this table of dinner were Su Fuyun's birthday gifts to Xia Ling.

This kiss is the coming-of-age gift that Xia Ling gave him.

*

Then, the weather got colder and colder.

As the end of the year approaches, the city is full of advertisements related to the Spring Festival.

Paste window grilles, paste couplets.

As homeless, Su Fuyun and Xia Ling naturally stayed in City A and hugged together to keep warm.

There are two people, and neither of them can handle New Year's goods, so they took the New Year's allowance issued by the club and went to the supermarket to buy it.

But when I got home, I found that the things they purchased looked very good, but both of them were chefs and couldn't handle this kind of thing at all.

It won't be processed, and it can't be wasted.

In the end, the two of them made a mess of the kitchen, but the steamed buns and fried dishes that came out of the oven in the end were finally decent.

It tastes good too!

This kind of tossing is almost going to kill a salted fish uncle who is very afraid of trouble.

Usual......

He has lived alone, and he has always been a few buckets of instant noodles, where does he need such trouble?

Glancing at the troublesome spirit next to her, the girl was busy and was putting their wrapped dumplings into the pot.

The dumplings were put into the pot, and the appearance of people jumping to a meter away made Su Fuyun sigh.

"You put the dumplings there, I'll take them." He walked over.

Standing in the kitchen, Xia Ling looked at Su Fuyun with an innocent expression.

On the tip of the white nose is the flour accidentally stained when making dumplings, which looks like the nose of a clown, which is very funny.

didn't hold back his laughter, Su Fuyun helped her wipe off the flour, looking at the girl's innocent look, he couldn't help pinching her nose, and turned around to tie the apron again.

"You go to the living room and wait to eat, this kitchen...... Not quite for you! ”

said that the two of them prepared together, but in fact, most of the work was done by Su Fuyun.